Su Liang was startled suddenly, lowered her eyes and looked at the little guy who had already touched her belly with his little hand, and shook his head with a smile, "My brother is still young, so he can't hear what Mint said now, but when he gets older, Mint will be able to touch him."
It’s moving.”
"Really?" Mint raised his head, a pair of beautiful black pupils flashing, as if his little hand had touched his brother and moved up and down.
Su Liang's belly was itching, and he quickly raised his hand to grab her little hand.
"Have you finished drinking the water? Mommy will make you some milk."
"No..." Mint was excited, and he also bothered to touch his brother. He put the bottle into his mouth and sucked it hard.
After a while, the empty milk bottle was stuffed into Su Liang's hand, "Mommy, grandma!"
"..."
This little monster!
Su Liang couldn't help pinching her little nose and said, "Jia Rui is busy. You can play here by yourself for a while. Mommy will be back soon. Don't run around, you know?"
"Mint is the most well-behaved. He doesn't run around." As he spoke, his little body climbed off Su Liang's knees and sat down on the grass in front of the swing frame.
His little hands and feet were crossed, and he looked at Su Liang eagerly.
"You, there's really nothing I can do against you!" Su Liang rubbed her little head, and then realized that she turned around and went back to the house.
The little guy nestled on the grass didn't move when he saw mommy leaving.
Just like what he promised Su Liang, he sat obediently on the grass, holding the sprouting grass with his little hands. When he saw an ant crawling in the grass, his delicate little face came forward and looked at it curiously.
"Giggle——"
From time to time, I would use the grass on my hand to fiddle with the crawling ants, and laugh out loud happily.
Outside the gate, a dazzling Maserati was parked steadily in front of the gate.
"Open the door!"
The car window slowly rolled down, revealing a resolute yet charming face.
"Old, old leader!"
"What are you doing, chief? I'll let you open the door!" Qi Mingye glanced at the dull guard, raised his eyebrows in displeasure, and shouted in a deep voice.
"Qi Mingye, can you have a nicer temper? You look like you're scaring people silly." Gu Qianqian, who was sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't help but complain, her pretty lips pursed slightly, and she said unhappily.
Pointing fingers.
As soon as Qi Mingye heard her complaint, his hand immediately reached over the car seat and directly touched her chin.
"If you don't get angry with me for a day, you won't feel comfortable, right?" His narrow peach blossom eyes narrowed, reflecting a faint light.
"...Do you want to go in to see your son?" Gu Qianqian looked helplessly at the man who said wind is like rain.
"I'm not interested at all." Qi Mingye raised his eyebrows and spoke coldly.
"Then you don't want to see your daughter-in-law anymore?"
"..."
Qi Mingye's eyes tightened, he loosened his hand holding Gu Qianqian's chin, and snorted coldly, "I heard that he is still a remnant of the Shura Sect, and you are the only one who cares!"
"I like what the baby likes. Why do you talk so much nonsense? Drive quickly!" Gu Qianqian looked at the opened door and impatiently urged Qi Mingye beside her.
"The only thing you care about is your pair of precious sons, Gu Qianqian, don't forget, your sons already have a wife, and I am the one who will spend the rest of their lives with you!"
"Yes, yes... wait! Qi Mingye, stop the car quickly!" Gu Qianqian grabbed the steering wheel with one hand and shouted nervously.
"Shua——"
The car stopped steadily, accompanied by Qi Mingye's roar, "Damn stupid woman, you don't want your life? Just stop the car, why don't you grab the steering wheel!"
